The Xuanzhou Pacification Envoy's Mansion is now the commander-in-chief of the Western Route Army of the alien race.

There was a dismal look in the entire camp.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and in a huge schoolyard, there were many human bones and skins placed, all of which were fresh blood and the creatures that had just withered.

"Master Batulu seems to have a lot of sacrificial things prepared."

Litt sat upright in his seat, motionless. Although he did not open his eyes, his face was full of evil.

When he opened his mouth, Batulu's eyes showed a nervous look.

"The master is a little calm. This is a big city in the south. These southerners have some resistance to sacrifices and other things. Sometimes they will prepare things a little slower."

Batulu frowned and confessed honestly.

"This is military affairs. As a commander, if you are so inefficient in trivial matters, then now, I seem to understand why you are defeated in a row."

Litt said lightly again.

In an instant, Batulu had nothing to say.

"The Grand Marshal, Master, and the head of the Tian clan of the Chengxi City are personally sending the human skin over."

Later, a guard came to report immediately.

"Fatty Tian? This guy has always been so timid that he is so timid. Why did he come here to give him a skin today?"

Batulu had a little doubt in his eyes.

He had invited Fatty Tian to the General Manager's Mansion to discuss matters countless times.

He always refuses so much that he doesn't make things difficult for him because he gives countless money.

"The head of the Tian family said that the matter is more important today, and he has always been loyal to the Khan, so..."

The guard spoke and responded.

"Take the person up."

Soon, the master of the Tian clan had come up, and the man was trembling with cold sweat on his face.

At the same time, he met Batulu and Lit.

"Master, I want to present twenty thousand human bones and skins."

Fatty Tian said gritting his teeth.

"What? Fatty Tian, ​​are you looking for death?"

Batulu was furious.

The Tian clan is a huge rich man, and his population is overwhelming, and with his servants and maids, there are more than 20,000, which is definitely a giant among the giant clans.

However, after a long war, the population of its clan decreased by 90%, and only three or two thousand were left.

Fatty Yitian has absolutely no such ability.

"Mr. Don't be angry. I do have 20,000 human bones and skins!"

Fatty Tian knelt down with a plop, and then burst into tears. There was no difference between him and his crotch.

"He is so sincere, why do you have to force him?"

Suddenly, Lit opened his eyes, glanced at Fatty Tian with an evil aura, and spoke to stop Batulu.

"Where is the thing? Take it up immediately, otherwise I will have to kill all your clan."

Batulu threatened and was indignant.

Then there was the school ground where everyone glanced at them and looked forward, and someone floated up.

Ye Lingtian appeared in everyone's sight.

Fatty Tian was overjoyed when he saw Ye Lingtian.

"This Master Ye is quite a way to the Dharma. He can provide so many sacrifices to the army on the west side!"

"In Xia Ye Lingtian, I can't talk about the way of passage, I just understand it a little. I heard that so many sacrifices were needed here, so I took the initiative to offer it."

Ye Lingtian looked faint and stood in front of Batulu and Lite.

"Is that true? Take out the things first!"

Litt was unintentionally and spoke indifferently.

Hurry!

Ye Lingtian seemed to be a magician, throwing many dark things in his hand.

Everyone glanced at him with a look of fear in their eyes.

When I looked at it carefully, I realized what it was.

"Master, it's just human hair, and there's no scalp on it."

An guard immediately reported.

The scalp hair is also one of the sacrifices.

Ye Lingtian took out the number of people, not to mention dozens of people's hair, and he couldn't use it without scalp.

The whole audience was indifferent and the secret cloth of murderous intent.

Fatty Tian trembled again.

"Ye Shangxian, stop teasing the handsome man!"

Ye Lingtian still didn't speak out, just a smile on his face.

Then he stretched out his hand and the breath of Qingmu suddenly broke into the human hair.

Countless lights and shadows gather in the human hair, and then there are shadows standing up.

Men and women look extremely mentally exhausted, and the young and old are the main ones.

They were extremely mentally exhausted. When they saw the scene of their venue, they immediately became extremely afraid. They quickly gathered together and formed a wall of people to form a simple defensive force.

"What's going on?"

"what happened?"

They murmured, and naturally the foreign barbarians surrounded them.

The number of people is only fifty or sixty.

And there are at least thousands of foreign barbarians.

"I have some skills, but I didn't expect that there were people from Central Plains who could have such a cultivator who could master the Dharma."

Litt applauded and praised Ye Lingtian with an expression of appreciation.

"You can turn into a living person from the corpse, and the Taoist Dharma can at least obtain the fur of my shaman. Ye Lingtian, I wonder if you are willing to follow me?"

"Master Ye!"

When Ye Lingtian heard Lit's invitation, he did not respond. Fatty Tian's body trembled even more violently. He asked Ye Lingtian, crying ugly.

"What's going on?"

Plop!

Ye Lingtian did not respond. Lite had found that the situation was wrong and asked.

In the field, some of the aliens who were tall and big, and were stinking all over the body fell down one after another.

One after another, forty or fifty fell down.

In fact, there should be exactly fifty ones.

The fifty barbarian soldiers who fell down quickly became shriveled all over their bodies, but they seemed to be just a burden of stuffing grass, and even their skin became dry.

"The method of transformation and birth, one life exchanges another life. This is the arcane art of the Central Plains. I, Ye, have been visiting my disciples recently. Those who are sincere can practice."

Ye Lingtian smiled and said.

With his ability, it is still easy for him to play these tricks.

"What? Fatty Tian, ​​go to death!"

Batulu was startled, gritted her teeth, pulled out her waist knife, and chopped at Fatty Tian.

The fat man broke from his waist and turned into two pieces. He lost the opportunity, but he could not die, but crawled on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Batulu waved his hand and signaled the Qian barbarians to surround Ye Lingtian.

Ye Lingtian pointed casually, and the barbarian soldiers kept falling down. Countless barbarians quickly became dry like air-lost rafts.

And the human skins confiscated are constantly expanding.

They quickly returned to their complete human form, dressed by ordinary Han people.

Everyone was panicked and stood there, not knowing what was going on.

"Pick up the weapon!"

There were more and more barbarian soldiers falling down, more and more Han people standing up, and some people shouted.
Chapter completed!